When Shopkeeper Liu brought up the tea set and tea, Hua Er did not start immediately, but said to the debt, "Please wait a while." With that, he turned around and lifted the curtain and walked to the backyard.

"This ......," Wu Zangsheng looked at the old man, "it's okay, let's see what he wants to do." The old man was angry when he saw Wu Zangsheng's appearance, and after saying this, he turned his head and stopped looking at him. Leaving Wu Zangsheng on the side, he rubbed his hands awkwardly.

Hua Er walked to the backyard and saw a small figure coiled in the recliner from a distance, so she changed her original trajectory, slowed her steps, and walked towards that place.

The food plate on the small table on the side was empty, and the little radish head in the chaise longue was also asleep, his round head tilted to the side, his long eyelashes gently covered his lower eyelids, his face was flushed with a deep sleep, and the corners of his pink mouth were stained with some crumbs.

Seeing him like this, Hua Er couldn't help but be helpless, shook his sleeve slightly, twisted one of the corners, and leaned up to wipe the corners of the little radish head's mouth clean, with extremely gentle movements.

At a glance around, although it was hot summer, the backyard was very shady, I saw her brows frowning slightly, so she leaned over and gently scooped the little radish head into her arms, but she didn't want such a gentle movement, or alarmed the sleeping little radish head.

I saw that he suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and after feeling the familiar smell in his nose, his stiff body suddenly softened. He rubbed his head against the man and closed his eyes again with peace of mind.

Hua Er put the little radish head on the couch in the bedroom, covered him with a thin quilt, and exited the door.

Back in the courtyard, I came to a hidden place, where a plane tree was planted, well, this is it.

I saw that she went around to the back of the tree, and from the outside she saw that there was only one tree in this place, but she didn't think that the space behind the tree was not small, and she lifted a whole piece of turf on the ground, and there was actually a plank underneath.

Hua Er groped, pressed a recess in it, and lifted it with her fingers, and a line appeared in the center of the plank, and she gently pushed it with her hand, and the plank parted from the center, revealing a large black hole underneath. Hanaji jumped down and jumped in.

Blowing up the fire fold prepared in advance, I looked around, and saw that the hole was full of large and small jars, and it turned out that this was a cellar.

The temperature in this cellar was extremely low, and even she felt a little chill, knowing that it was not easy to make a person with internal strength feel cold, let alone her.

Looking at the large and small bottles in the cellar, Hua Er didn't know what to think, these are the old man's treasures, hum, let you go so happily.

I picked one of the small sealed ceramic jars, stopped stopping and went up......

"Why hasn't this man come yet?" The waiting time was getting longer, and the juniors brought by Wu Zangsheng in the house couldn't help but start chatting, "It can't be that you ran away, right?" "Haha, I think it's possible." A young man joked.

"Dad brought both people and tea for this tea fight, and it was normal for that person to run away." I saw that the little chubby dun who had just opened his mouth was smug between his eyebrows, and said with a somewhat contemptuous expression.

I thought that the little white face was so powerful, but it turned out to be so unplanted, and I don't know what my father thought, I wasted good tea in vain, and I also wasted human affection, Wu Yong glanced at his father with some concern, the old man's face was not very good, no, it was even darker. Alas, father, you ask for more blessings.

Zang Sheng Teahouse is famous in Kyoto, and this visit to the tea town is also to expand its influence outside of Kyoto. And he Wu Yong was stiffly picked up by his own father, and let him come together to see these outsiders, and the result is like this? The little fat man had some resentment.

The monk's face was calm, and the sound of words from behind did not affect him in the slightest, only to see him slowly turn the rosary in his hand, and suddenly, the hand that turned paused, and looked up at the curtain.

"It's a little late to come down, are you waiting a little anxious?"

Hearing this, the old man's face softened, and the shopkeeper Liu, who was roasting on the oil pot just now, loosened his body, wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve, the owner, you are going to scare my old man to death.

"No problem." Wu Zangsheng said with a smile, but I don't know if I think this way in my heart.

I saw someone carrying a can, looking at everyone present with a smile, his eyes focused on the little fat dun behind Wu Zangsheng, and grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

The little fat man shivered, strange, why is it a little cold in this summer, rubbed his arms, and secretly wondered. When I saw Hua Er's smile, I couldn't help but shrink my head, wouldn't it? Could it be that he had heard something?

Hua Er turned his head and walked straight towards the tea case, ignoring everyone's gaze, put the ceramic jar on the main brewing table, and sat down quietly.

At this time, sitting cross-legged behind the main bubble table, her temperament changed, as if she had changed a person, becoming more calm, and there was a power that could make people's hearts settle down.

Some of the discussions in the hall just now stopped instantly, and they were all quietly attracted by the figure of the young man.

Cut, pretending, the little fat man pouted absently.

After a long time, Hua Er moved.

I saw her, carefully cleaned the tea set with warm water, and then poured the water into a porcelain pot, and used the tea clip to clip out a little of the newly collected silver needles in the tea storage vessel this year, and put it into the bowl.

Then she took the ceramic jar that had just been placed on the main bubble table in her hand.

What's in there? Everyone was puzzled.

Soon she solved everyone's doubts, only to see her open the sealed lid of the jar and pour water into the mouth of the bowl. Everyone was surprised.

The old man's eyes froze, strange, he didn't put the water into the pot to boil, and poured it into the cup like this?

When she saw that the water was overflowing the tea in the bowl, she closed the lid of the bowl with a slit on it, and then pressed her index finger against the lid of the bowl, and poured out the water again and divided it into four teacups. Then pour the water in the cup into the porcelain pot with the cup clamp in turn, and wash the tea for the first time.

The steps are the same, the old man thought secretly. Although the steps were the same, it was the first time he had seen someone pour water into a cup without boiling it.

Hua Er's heart had been at peace, and she lifted the lid of the bowl and poured the water from the ceramic jar into the bowl again.

Quietly look at the tea root in the cup erected in it, like a silver needle, this is the origin of its name, for a long time, I saw it slowly sink into the bottom of the cup, and then slowly float, back and forth many times, and finally finally returned to the bottom of the cup, still erected, like a summer bamboo forest, with a strong beauty.

Hua Er did not immediately put the tea in the bowl into the cup, but stopped, half-closed his eyes, gently put his hand on his lap, and waited quietly.

What kind of routine is this? The old man suddenly couldn't see through the young man.

After a moment, Hua Er opened his eyes, raised his hand, and put the tea in the bowl into four cups, looking down from above, the tea in that cup turned out to be pale cyan, and the color was almost transparent.

Whew, Hua Er exhaled lightly, okay.

got up, and the temperament around her body dispersed, as if the person who had just made tea was the illusion of everyone, only to see her smiling and looking at the monk and making a gesture, and said "please".

When the monk heard this, he got up, walked in front of Hua Er, and looked at her with a gentle smile.

Well, it looks better up close, look at this skin. The smile on the corner of Hua Er's mouth was even worse.